Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 404
Chapter 422
In order to keep their tokens, many small and medium powers spread the word everywhere, saying that Xiao Lingyu is invincible below the mysterious demon stage in the entire demon world. They came to challenge...

Xiao Lingyu's patience is relatively good, and he doesn't want to add hatred to himself, so every time he makes a move, he tries to restrain himself as much as possible. If he can easily repel it, he will never hurt his opponent. If he has to, he will not kill his opponent.

But in the end he found that the more he was like this, the more people who dared to challenge him, and even those who had been defeated by him before brazenly came to challenge again, which made him very annoyed.

And not long after, the cultivators who came to challenge Xiao Lingyu became one after another. As soon as one of them was defeated, the next one would rush up immediately. Xiao Lingyu had no time to rest or recover.

"I don't know how long it will take until the entrances of those four independent spaces appear. I've been challenged like this. Even if it's me, sooner or later, there will be a day when my skills will be exhausted. It's impossible not to give these guys some color!"

Xiao Lingyu, who was very annoyed in his heart, already had killing intent surging in his body.

"Under Song Yi, this is also a challenge, but Xiongtai has fought several times in a row, so it must be a lot of consumption, so I will give Xiongtai a cup of tea to rest, and after a cup of tea, we will fight again." As a young monk, he flew to the top of the mountain with a calm and authentic expression.

Looking at the young monk's expression, Xiao Lingyu felt very disgusted. Before the fight started, the opponent seemed to have won.

"No need, it's just a matter of one trick, it doesn't matter if you rest or not." Xiao Lingyu said in a more confident, but also disdainful tone.

"Then be careful, Your Excellency, I, Song Yi, will decide on your token today!"

After Song Yi's words fell, his body moved in front of Xiao Lingyu in a flash, with a strong momentum, as if the wind was running like lightning.

"I'll make an example of you!"

When Song Yi rushed over, Xiao Lingyu narrowed his eyes, and smashed out the fist wrapped in dark golden light at the fastest speed.

"Come hard? Good!"

Song Yi, who rushed over quickly, saw the other party punching quickly, and there was an extra silver-gray glove on his hand, and he punched straight.

boom!
A sky-shattering explosion accompanied by a shock wave of momentum came out together, causing the hills under the two of them to tremble, and it also changed the expressions of many monks watching the battle.

Just now, Song Yi, who was rushing forward at a high speed, seemed to be attacking with all his strength, was directly blasted far away, while Xiao Lingyu, who seemed to be passively defending, was still standing firmly on the top of the hill, but felt a little pain in his fist.

Xiao Lingyu wasn't even afraid of any devil-level master in this kind of tough confrontation with strength, and Song Yi, a cultivator who was at the peak of the late spirit demon stage, couldn't match it no matter what.

Song Yi was extremely surprised at this moment, because the glove he was wearing just now had been destroyed, and his entire arm had been blasted to disappear.

"That glove is a top-grade magic weapon. How could his punch have such a strong attack power?" Song Yi couldn't suppress the shock in his heart after he stabilized his body.

Although he knew that he had suffered a loss in this reckless fight, Song Yi would not just admit defeat and flew to this side again.

"Do you still want to fight? You are already injured, you lost." Xiao Lingyu said indifferently.

"You just knocked me back. It's too early to say the outcome!"

Song Yi sealed the tendons in his arm, stabilized the injury first, and then there was a magic sword hovering above his head.

"If you come again, it won't be as simple as just losing an arm." Xiao Lingyu was not prepared at all, but reminded with a blank face.

"It's also the peak state of the spirit demon in the late stage. Could it be that you can still kill me?"

Song Yi also seemed to be enraged, and with a wave of one arm forward, the magic sword roared towards Xiao Lingyu.

At the same time, Song Yi shouted loudly and played seven or eight top-grade magic talismans in a row.

Whether it is the top-grade magic sword or these seven or eight top-grade magic talismans, they are very rare treasures for monks below the mysterious demon stage. If it is not for entering that independent space, Song Yi would not have had so many treasures .

It was originally a treasure that was used to save lives in the independent space, but at this time, Song Yi, who was already angry, hit Xiao Lingyu all at him.

And after that, Song Yi also pinched the Yin Jue...

Song Yi had already seen in the first fight just now that the opponent's melee combat skills far surpassed his own, so he wanted to use long-range attacks to defeat the opponent.

It's a pity that before his seal formula could be pinched, a deep-colored Yin-Yang fish had already blasted out of the opponent's hand with palpitating power, whether it was his own magic sword or those top-grade magic talismans, After encountering the yin-yang fish, they all collapsed directly.

Although both the top-grade magic sword and the top-grade magic talisman were defeated, they consumed more than half of the Yin-Yang fish's power. Song Yi shot out the Yin Jue, and also scattered the Yin-Yang fish.

However, as soon as the yin-yang fish collapsed, countless palm shadows rushed in like a frenzy, and locked on him tightly. Song Yi yelled, "No, it's not good, there is a magic armor on his body, and there is a defensive mask around him." Protect the whole body.

Song Yi thought that his defense was very strong, but the shadow of the sky-filled palm broke his defensive cover in an instant, and then slapped hard on his magic armor.

Even though the top-grade magic armor can help Song Yi remove the attack power of those palm shadows, it can't remove the resonance and penetration of those palm shadows, and can't stop the powerful resonance waves from acting on his soul and magic baby.

The shadows of palms all over the sky faded away, and under the astonished eyes of countless monks, Song Yi's body fell from the sky weakly.

Many more courageous monks ran up to Song Yi, and when they took a closer look, their faces changed drastically, because they were shocked to find that Song Yi's vitality had been cut off.

Anyone can see that Song Yi's strength is very strong, not only the peak cultivation base of the spirit demon in the late stage, but also several top-grade magic weapons and magic charms. It should be wiped out so easily.

Looking at the one who fought with Song Yi, he didn't move from the beginning to the end, and he didn't use any magic weapon, which showed that it was very easy for him to kill Song Yi, and obviously he still had a lot of energy to spare.

No matter watching the process of the competition or the result of the competition, everyone feels that the two parties in this competition are not at the same level at all, but they are clearly in the same realm.

How can there be such a big difference in strength between monks of the same realm?
Song Yi's death made many monks feel intimidated by Xiao Lingyu, and they dared not muster up the courage to challenge him.

"In the future, I will not be merciful anymore. If you dare to come up, you must be prepared to face death."

Xiao Lingyu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, but his voice was clearly heard by every monk nearby.

"This is the real master!"

The monks who realized the gap and didn't want to die, all left after admiring.

Although everyone felt that fighting with wheels could consume the skill of the master on the top of the mountain, it would be difficult for that master to persevere until the end, but that master had already made a killer, and no one was willing to rush up to give others a back.

"Brother Lu, your junior brother was killed just like that, aren't you going to go up and take revenge?" Among the crowd, a monk in a blue robe asked another monk in a purple shirt with a smile.

"I'm not his opponent. If I go up, I'll probably die. Brother Song is too impulsive this time." Cultivator Zishan shook his head and smiled wryly.

"He is indeed strong, but he may not be stronger than you. Even if he is stronger than you, he is not much stronger." The blue-robed monk commented.

"I don't know when the entrances to those independent spaces will appear. I'm not interested in fighting with masters of similar strength before that. If I get injured and lose the qualification to enter, it's not worth it."

(End of this chapter)